Carmen Bryan - Carmen's Got A Gun

{Intro: Carmen Bryan & 2Pac}
See this the shit I'm talkin' about
Why every time a crab-ass nigga gotta bitch about the females
You know what Jay, this gon' be my first and last time tellin' ya ass for real
And if you really want it with me Jigga, you know, you can just holla at your girl
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (Fuck Jay-Z)

{Chorus: Carmen Bryan}
Carmen's got a gun
Carmen's got a gun (You know)

{Verse 1: Carmen Bryan}
I'm gettin' tired of my name comin' out your mouth and if it's gotta go down it's gon' be at cha house
You say you fuck me, Jigga
Don't flatter yourself, I wouldn't fuck you if you had platinum dick on the shelf
You need to really tell niggas what was up with us
How you, wanted my body but you ate my puss and how I came in your mouth and you slurped it down
You's a pussy ass nigga better yet a clown
Oh you don't know how I know your status (Well)
Remember back in them days when you used to fuck with Gladys?
She told mе all about your different trails and shit
And how you thought you was the don with a micro dick
And I don't еven wanna talk about your obese lips
Picture a broad like me wit a nigga like you
Please boo, that a look pitiful
The only thing you do to women is ridicule
So I purpose to send this little message to you
So brace yourself before I have to break you off in twos

{Chorus: Carmen Bryan}
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Carmen's got a gun (You know)
Carmen's got a gun (What?)
Carmen's got a gun

{Verse 2: Carmen Bryan}
They robbed ya man in ya hood and you ain't make a sound
I know the real reason Hov why you don't be around
Cause you ass and your mans don't make no noise
Roc-A-Fella should be a company that make kids toy
You know your man Memp Bleek ((?...) pussy) is soft at heart 'cause up in Marcy he could only go in certain parts
Plus the whole dynasty is a bunch of cowards
You don't really want it with Nas so face it faggot
(?...) you ain't bust more shots then you know where exist
Where your hoes that you say exist? (Who lay?)
You know I know the xact reason why yo ass is single
I'm not even gonna mention what Kiss did to Sigel
Matter a fact (Uh, uh, uh) where the shit you say you worth (You know)
Better stop pissin' me off 'fore you be in a hearse
And there'll no more hope, no roc to the fella
Damon Dash will really have to bury you fella

{Chorus: Carmen Bryan}
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Carmen's got a gun (You know, I got)
Carmen's got a gun (What, what?)
Carmen's got a gun
Let me rewind that, let me just rewind that, uh
Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Carmen's got a gun (You know, uh-huh, uh)
Carmen's got a gun (What, what?)
Carmen's got a gun
I'm really gettin' sick of you niggas

{Outro: Carmen Bryan}
Yo keep my name out your mouth for real
I don't really wanna have to hurt you niggas for real, I don't wanna have to come into Marcy, with my niggas and bust shots all in your area
Real nigga just stop playin' games
You know you ain't really fuck me and keep my baby out your mouth, bitch